Chapter 1:
Hidden Poetry
By A.A. James
The winds blow through the cold night skies, ✦
The darkness blinds me in the eye, ✦
My heart is sad, and truly alone, ✦
For no one is there, to be my own, ✦
Am I alone for the days to come, ✦
For I am not one, with the moon and the sun, ✦
I am but a rock, on the face of the earth, ✦
I shall not move, walk, talk or birth ✦
This world is sad, so full of hatred, ✦
It’s sad to see the battles have not ended ✦
I’ve seen it before and I’ve seen it again, ✦
A constant war, which has no end, ✦
But I, a stone will not move, and bear it all, ✦
All alone. ✦
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